She moves through The deepest cracks in the night Where fires are burning But no thing is alight In her my dreams Are forever bent Her will points To my descent Holding a skull of flowers In days of night My soul is hers to devour With loving spite Wrap me in your crimson mist Take me away Shapes cease to exist All borders decay My kingdom is yours To burn and to wreck So forevermore I'll call you Alshinecheri Via ancient winds Comes the voice of the living night Whispering her name Black turns white I carve her name Into the sky And open my eyes Alshinecheri I will burn at night I will feast on blood I will wash away In a vehement flood Like a river of coal Through a marble landscape Her voice it beckons It calls my name